Mo Chuxi curled his lips with an unbothered ease, that mix of righteousness and trickery, always composed in the eyes of the crowd, with a noble aura and an imposing presence.
Gu Jianling halted his steps when he heard the words.
"Mr. Gu, are you serious about challenging Young Master Mo like this?"
"Mr. Gu Jianling, do you really have the confidence to contend with Young Master Mo?"
"Mr. Gu, is there some entangled history between you and Di Jue Group? I heard that upon your return to the country you started recruiting widely, clearly aiming at Di Jue. Now you claim you want to take over Di Jue, is there some other reason?"
The reporters he called were now chasing him with questions.
Gu Jianling turned around, his hawk-like eyes fixated on the calm Mo Chuxi.
